#nilfgaardian empire

[hiraut]

i am a proud patriot, i love the nilfgaardian empire

[littlemothflame]

He hugged her, pressed her hard to his chest, stroked her hair, which smelled of lilies-of-the-valleys.

‘My poor little one …’ he said in an unfamiliar voice. ‘My little one, my poor raison d’état.’

— The Lady of the Lake.

art by🎨: @yapodsolnukh-blog 💚

[wolfsdensblog]

Anna Henrietta

and her wonderful outfits ✨

The pictures are taken from Pinterest

[ormakona]

Emhyr var Emreis, Deithwen Addan yn Carn aep Morvudd (Nilfgaardian language: The White Flame Dancing on the Barrows of his Enemies), also known to a few under his alias as Duny, the Urcheon of Erlenwald (Polish: Jeż z Erlenwaldu) was Emperor of the Nilfgaardian Empire, Lord of Metinna, Ebbing, Gemmera, and Sovereign of Nazair and Vicovaro from 1257 until his death sometime in the late 13th century. He also became the King of Cintra after marrying a false Cirilla in 1268.

[may-be-pixelated]

Nilfgaard Empire Pattern

A free craft pattern based on the heraldry and motifs found in the Nilfgaardian Empire. Screenshots taken directly from the game "The Witcher 3: Wild Hunt". Usable for any craft that uses a grid.

Also, a version with a grid overlay!

[laurikarauchscat]

Emhyr I

Exerpt from a school textbook:

"Arguably, the father of Nilfgaard as we know it today, depictions of Emperor Emhyr the firtst always contain two elements: a symbol of growth, and prosperity. Alongside a symbol of death and destruction."

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Lacking inspiration right now, so back to drawing portraits.

Still can't get Emhyr's face right. Le sigh..😮‍💨 I'm blaming it on the Nilfgaardian artist commissioned to paint this.

[arlathhan]

art by AntonPix Studio

The Witcher Tarot project

[jawanaka]

Glynnis aep Loernach

I've never been much of a fan off Gwent, either in The Witcher III or as a separate game (and some of the story content they've put out has...choices made). But I like mining it for not-actually-OC's, like this one here.

From the wiki:

She loved every soldier like a son. She cried for each one. Glynnis aep Loernach was a young officer within the Ard Feainn, a cavalry division within Nilfgaardian Army. It is unknown if she took part in the Battle of Brenna, where her unit was defeated.

From an upcoming chapter of The Sins of Fathers:

“Have you seen the terrain south of the lake? Open land largely, good cavalry country. They try that we’ll cut them to pieces,” Brigadier Glynnis aep Loernach was a tall and pale woman, her black hair falling down her back in multiple tight braids, her accent betraying the highlands of Mag Turga.

“Risk? Were either of you at Brenna?” Neither man responded. Morvran, who also had not been anywhere near said battle, also didn’t speak. “Because that’s what happened at Brenna. Someone fucked up the reconnaissance and the whole army got slaughtered.”

“I know,” she sighed, “General I’m not looking for revenge on any nordlings. I’m only looking to make sure that when we have to go up there, and we will have to go up there, as many as possible will come back alive.”

“So do I.”

“I know general. That’s why it pleased me to find you in command. We all know of general Voorhis, the man who likes to win without fighting.”

Morvran smiled faintly, “Were it so easy.”

“You and the empress will find a way general. Till then, we hold the line.”